Jesus On My Lips

When pride triggers my sin
Through crack evil thought slips
Spirit intercede
With Jesus on my lips

Guardian of door
Resting at the gate
Sweetness of Your wine
Seeps to contemplate

Travel to the heart
Cleanse with precious blood
Rooting out my sin
Loving light here flood

Turning of the tide
Dark of night now cease
Kingdoms victory
By spreading of Your peace

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